She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 509: In the Face of Life and Death

Five minutes had passed, and there was a countless number of people waiting in line for Kyson’s treatment, while nobody came to Cheyenne.

Eddie was starting to feel anxious for her.

“Cheyenne, should I go and help you find some patients? I remember a few patients adding me on Line before; they were seeking medical help,” he suggested.

“No need,” she declined his offer, her gaze shifting towards the cleaning lady standing by the street.

From the last moment to now, the cleaning lady had been looking over in this direction with hesitation.

Cheyenne raised her red lips and said coolly, “I’ve got a patient.”

“What?”

Before he could get a response from her, Cheyenne headed towards the cleaning lady.

Meanwhile, Leah, seeing her actions, thought she had willingly given up the competition and smirked triumphantly. “So quick to give up? Seems like all that boasting led to nothing… A bit of self-awareness would be good.”

Before Leah’s words had fallen, a clear voice interjected, “Who said I’ve given up?”

Cheyenne returned, bringing with her a middle-aged cleaning lady in a yellow sanitation worker’s uniform. She looked to be in her fifties, with hair turning white from the rigors of hard labor, and her face weathered and wrinkled from years of exposure to the elements.

She held a broom and stood somewhat bewildered in place.

“She’s so filthy. Why would Cheyenne bring such a lowly person here?”

“Yeah, it stinks! The air is filled with the smell of garbage… I can’t bear it, I’m sick.”

here quickly, you’re so

the

lady tightened her grip on the broom in her hand, a deep sadness on her face as she apologized to Cheyenne with a slight bow, “I… I’m sorry, Miss

disdain, despite not saying anything, her actions crushed the old woman’s

of the cleaning lady’s wrist and confidently ushered her

patients showed signs of discontent, but envy also sparked in

replacement patient

the white coat and gloves, she seemed to

it hurt?” she asked the cleaning

pain, dizziness, and frequent vomiting, especially at mealtimes,” the

indicating that she likely had chronic gastritis and a

was the

Cheyenne, now that she had identified the ailment,

silver needles, each varying in size, thickness,

finest needle, she proceeded to skillfully insert it into the woman’s

skills, and her speed was astonishing, leaving onlookers

process, everyone involuntarily gazed in silent

they couldn’t help but admit that Cheyenne indeed had

disdainfully curled her lips, criticizing

woman clearly has appendicitis. The best treatment would

words, Kyson himself refuted her, publicly stating, “Leah, watch it carefully to learn it. She’s excellent in medicine, you have

She murmured, “Grandfather, whose

“I know.”

and began to focus on treating

steal glances at Cheyenne, while he pondered a question: What if he were asked to treat

Based

experience, he would probably recommend the patient to take medicine for recuperation. However, it would be a relatively long process before the patient recovered. After the acupuncture

illness over the past two months!” Cheyenne wasn’t accustomed to such effusive gratitude. She helped the woman to her feet and said, “It’s alright. Pay attention and take good rest from now